"That's what I mean!"

Hearing Youyue's voice, Long Haotian's heart suddenly rose with a raging anger. Even if he knew that the decisive battle of Dragon Bird City at this moment must be an extremely dangerous trap, he would never back down by half a point because of this.

But just as they were about to head towards Dragon Bird City, Fang Zhantu's voice came from the opposite side: "Lord Nan, since you have been following Long Haotian for a long time, it is better to come together at this moment!"

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Long Haotian and the second elder, but even Nan Jinxian, who had just hid in the dense forest below, trembled fiercely.

Although Long Haotian and the second elder guessed that Nan Jinxian would definitely send someone to keep an eye on him. But along the way, they didn't feel like they were being watched, so much so that they almost forgot about it. As a result, I didn't expect that not only was there a stalk, but also Nan Jinxian personally went out.

As for Nan Jinxian, he was completely stupid there.

You must know that no one will know his whereabouts except for Dugu Hunt. He has no doubts about Dugu Hunt's loyalty. But in this case, how did Fang Zhantu know that he was also here? Could it be that on the way, he had already exposed his whereabouts.

Nan Jinxian was still hesitating, and the cold voice of Elder Wutian came from above: "Stinky boy, don't let me get out if it's all exposed!"

"That's it, Tian shameless goods!" Elder Can't shouted angrily, "You are a dog of Chu Guyun!"

"Lord Nan, do you suspect that we have taken refuge in the Thousand Gu Hall?" Long Haotian said coldly.

This question completely confused Nan Jinxian.

Because judging from Youyue's tone just now, he and Long Haotian are still hostile, where is this like Long Haotian has taken refuge in Qiangutang? It is completely his own subjective speculation. But the question is, if Long Haotian wasn't a Gu Shao, then why would the second elder be so respectful to him? This doesn't make sense at all!

"Haotian, look there!"

Suddenly, Elder Wutian seemed to have discovered something, and Elder Wutian and Nan Jinxian looked up at the same time, their eyes shrinking fiercely.

At this moment, it was already dark, but the decisive battle field of Dragon Bird City was still clearly visible. However, just now, the moonlight was obscured by black clouds, so I couldn't see it most clearly. At this moment, a gust of wind blew away the thick clouds, and the moonlight poured down, and the three of them suddenly found that a strange mist was diffused over the entire decisive battle field.

"Poisonous Mist!" Elder Wutian exclaimed.

"This ...... Is this the poisonous mist that can lower the realm of martial artist cultivation in that legend?" Nan Jinxian's tone also carried a hint of shock.

"Do you think we're joking!" Elder Can't glared at Nan Jinxian viciously, "At that time, in the King Capital of Thousand Flame County, our two brothers fell for this thing, and then they fell into a bitter battle with Lei Zhenyue. Otherwise, how can that kid be our opponent!"

"So, is it because of this poisonous mist that my three junior disciples have encountered accidents?"

"That's right, it's it!" Suddenly, Fang Zhantu's voice floated in the distance. It was as if he could hear the conversation of several people clearly from a distance of nearly a hundred miles.

"Nan Jinxian, our Qiangu Hall has always been frank and unrestrained, not like your Chu Guyun. Back then, the dirty deeds of casinos were used to consume the strength of others, and then they were broken one by one. To tell you the truth, in this decisive battle now, a poisonous fog array has been laid. It's up to you to have the guts to come!"

Obviously, these words constituted a great shock to Nan Jinxian and the second elder. It's a dilemma for them. After all, if you retreat in the face of difficulties, the martial artist's heart may not be perfect, which will seriously affect his future cultivation.

Nan Jinxian is the head of the Donglai Pavilion, and he has supreme control over the resources of the casino, but the problem is that he is really not good at gambling, especially at the moment when he has to gamble with his own life.

Seeing that the three of them had a trace of hesitation, Fang Zhantu didn't seem to be in a hurry, so he continued: "Nan Jinxian, there are a few things, I want to show you!"

After that, just look at the decisive battle field, three hundred young people in dark purple disciple robes slowly rose.

Nam Jinxian's heart trembled. He naturally recognized that this was the group of disciples who had already died on this expedition. The second elder's mood was also difficult to calm down. When they live to their age, the last thing they can bear to see is that young people die early, and white-haired people send black-haired people.

At this moment, looking at the bodies of the three hundred disciples, it was as if three hundred invisible ropes had been wrapped around their necks and hung in the air. The breeze blew, and the body swayed in the wind, which was unbearable.

"Fang Zhantu!"

Nanjin Hyun gritted his teeth with hatred. As Chu Guyun's eldest disciple, he also has extremely deep feelings for the sect.

"Huh?" At this moment, only Long Haotian still maintained a little calm, and said secretly, "Why are there only three hundred? According to the jade plaque in the apse, shouldn't all the four hundred disciples die?"

Of course, before he could say this doubt, he heard Fang Zhantu continue: "Nan Jinxian, the death of this group of disciples is all because of your greed. If it weren't for this expedition, I think they should be with their families at this moment, right? However, the dead are gone, shouldn't you come and collect their bodies?"

Although the anger is extreme. But Nan Jinxian still didn't leave.

Because as long as you are an understanding person, you will see that this is Fang Zhantu's radical technique. And if he dares to do so, it means that he is completely sure that he will kill himself in the decisive arena.

Nan Jinxian was less than sixty years old, and his cultivation realm had already reached the peak of the seventh level of the Demon Tribulation Realm. Before he was two hundred years old, he was very likely to hit the Vajra Realm. Therefore, he is more desperate than anyone else.

Fang Zhantu seemed to see Nan Jinxian's thoughts, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I didn't expect that the aftermath of these three hundred disciples would be so worthless in the eyes of Nan Daren! So, what if it were them?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that on the decisive battlefield, three more people slowly rose.

At this moment, Nan Jinxian couldn't calm down at all. Because those three people are his own junior brothers. Just look at the black and gold robes of the three people, which have been completely taken off. Everyone's shirts were soaked in black blood.

Wu Taiwen's sturdy body seemed to have been completely hollowed out at this moment, and his eyes, which were originally full of light, had now completely lost their luster and drooped; Qin Ziqi was still as dead as ashes, unconscious; as for Lian Chengbi, his face was as white as paper, and his body was still twitching uncontrollably under the blowing of the breeze.

"Taiwen!Xiaolian!Ah Qi!" Nanjinxian's eyes were about to split.

To say that the relationship with the three hundred disciples is not deep, but for the feelings of the three junior disciples, it is extremely deep. Especially Qin Ziqi and Lian Chengbi, the enlightened martial arts were not taught by Chu Guyun but by him personally. It can be seen from the title that in the eyes of Nan Jinxian, Lian Chengbi and Qin Ziqi are not only his junior brothers, but also his own younger brothers.

"Haotian, two elders, how about going to save people together?" I'm afraid this is the first time that Nan Jinxian has asked for someone for so many years, especially one of them, whose cultivation is far inferior to him.

"They are your junior brothers, what do they have to do with me?" Long Haotian said coldly.

"You ......" Nam Jin-hyun was about to explode.

Although he now understands that he may have been wrong to blame Long Haotian. However, Long Haotian's talent still made him feel palpitations, and this jealousy has not subsided to this day. He thought that if he lowered his status to beg Long Haotian, he would definitely give face, but he didn't expect Long Haotian to eat this at all.

"No! I have to report to the master!"

Thinking about it, he saw Nan Jinxian take out a secret talisman from his arms, and after entering the information, he raised his hand, and the secret talisman instantly turned into a meteor and headed towards the direction of Guyun City.

But just as the meteor was about to disappear from view, a bright light suddenly erupted in the distant night sky, and then a powerful shock wave hit the direction of the four people.

"What's going on!" the second elder was shocked.

"Talisman...... The secret talisman has been intercepted!" Nan Jinxian's heart was completely cold at the moment.

(End of chapter)